Unwavering devotion [Complete, 18+]

CHAPTER 10: DECISIONS

FAKING SLEEP: THAT WAS WHAT I HAD COME UP WITH WHEN THE DOOR SWUNG open. I sure came to regret the action though when she touched my apparently unresponsive body in an inappropriate manner. 

"Such strong muscles, I hope your dick is proportionate to your delicious frame as I wouldn't want to be let down." She muttered under her breath as her heart beat raced.

Uncomfortable to say the least, I pressed the button discreetly so she wouldn't see hoping that Belle would be able to call the horny she devil off. I could hear my mate finish what she was writing with a definitive press of the keyboard before getting to her feet. I felt her draw nearer and nearer, but as I began to relax Carol's hand dipped way too low. 

No! My wolf snarled wanting to keep myself for my mate now that I had found her, though to perfectly honest I never really looked before. Belle wasn't going to get here on time for Carol to stop and I definitely didn't want Belle to arrive into that situation: she would never trust me again. Jerking away from her unwanted touch, I struggled out of the sheet draped over me my feet touching the cold floor. I winced and slightly swayed when my whole weight was standing upright without support. Stumbling further from her grasp towards the door I discovered that I wasn't quite as healed as I thought. I looked back at Carol who was shocked and even though I hate to see it in anyone a bit hurt. I didn't have time to feel guilty as Belle walked in just as I clutched at the railing of a spare bed. 

"Jason, what are you doing out of bed?" 

Belle rushed over trying to take my weight to help but I couldn't do that; I feared I would crush her. She was determined though and pulled my arm around her shoulders as she slipped her own around my waist, her arm against my bare back. 

"Come on. Let me help you get you back to bed."

Smiling I leaned a little on her, though no means all of my weight and enjoyed the moment of skin contact. My fingers spread out slightly on her far shoulder, slipping her shirt slightly further off her shoulder unintentionally though very welcome as it displayed a rather lacy looking purple bra strap. I looked away conscious that we had company. As I hopped up onto the edge of the bed, the weight lifted off my feet I sighed in relief and disappointment when Belle's arm unwrapped itself from around my waist. Belle turned towards Carol with a frown altering her face.

"I think you'd better go home Carol, I shall see you next shift." 

"Fine, good night then," she said with narrowed eyes as she flounced out of the room. I didn't relax fully until I heard the front door of the clinic swing shut behind her.

"God she's awful, why can't she just take no for an answer?" I muttered to myself though Belle overheard putting a smile on her lips though she tried to hide it.

"Um, Jason there was something that Carol said about you and I was wondering if it were true. She said that you were...um...you were...um actually never mind," she stuttered blushing furiously. "Why don't you lie back down?"

"I'm not gay," I said before I could stop myself not wanting there to be any query about that at all to her. 

"How...How did you know that I was going to say that?" Eyebrows furrowed as she looked at the door probably trying to judge if I could have overheard the conversation from here. 

"It's the rumour going around because my friend in here is gay. I don't really care what they say but I wanted you to know that it wasn't, though I would love it if you didn't tell Carol the truth. 

"Why me though? Why is important that I know?"

Shaking my head, I opened my legs wider and drew her closer so she stood between them.